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Chapter 146 Ren Tuo

"It seems to be in the second floor concert hall?" Xue Feng looked up at the top of his head. He had already arrived directly under the little yellow dot.

"Do you still want to go?" Xue Feng rubbed his temples. To be honest, he really didn't want to listen to the little witch's recital.

Looking at the stairs and walking up the second floor, what caught Xue Feng's eyes was a pitch-black dome, and above the dome was a starlight glowing with glimmer of light - it looked like a night sky decorated with stars, giving people infinite imagination.

At the front of the concert hall is a stage decorated with trees projected from countless holographic images. On the stage, the grass is lingering, and there are crickets and fireflies coming out of the grass from time to time. A full moon is spreading in the sky. Under the brilliance is a shimmering pool.

"It's so beautiful." Xue Feng sighed. In the past world, this kind of stage arrangement could only stay in imagination.

The whole stage looks extremely gorgeous. Xue Feng can imagine through these things that the performance later will definitely make people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves!

At this time, almost two-thirds of the concert hall had been sitting in, and audiences were entering one after another at the entrance of the concert hall.

In another twenty minutes, the performance officially began.

However, Xue Feng has no time to watch the performance now, and the countdown in front of him kept urging him like a death talisman.

"Where is the person?" Xue Feng looked around. Since he came to the concert hall, the little yellow dot in front of him disappeared. It seemed that this person must be nearby, and very close to him.

Just when Xue Feng lost Xiao Huang's instructions and was anxious to find the target, he saw a burly man with a big forehead and a big figure walking towards Xue Feng. The man smiled and looked very kind. When the man approached, Xue Feng noticed that the man was not wearing a suit, but a robe from the Soul Martial Palace.

Xue Feng looked at the robe and felt that the robe was much better than Ou Qingyang's in both workmanship and materials.

After seeing the information on the man's head again, Xue Feng swallowed a little secretly, thinking that this man must be one of the characters related to his mission - the man is named Rentuo, 76 years old, and the level of soul martial arts cannot be viewed. Moreover, to exchange his detailed information, 16 game points are actually required.

76 years old... Why do you look like someone in your thirties? Chaotianshun seems to be about the same age? Why do you look that old?

Moreover, judging from the points required for redemption, Chaotianshun needs 32 game points, which is a lifetime higher than Rentuo... Logically speaking, Chaotianshun's strength should be stronger than Rentuo.

Xue Feng's heart was beating wildly, but he still pretended to be extremely calm. At the same time, he turned his head naturally and picked up the electronic ticket in his hand and looked for his place in the concert hall.

Originally, he wanted to use this to pass by Rentuo, but unexpectedly, Rentuo still talked to him.

"Little brother, I wonder if you have just seen a guy with a little messy hair, a little black stain on his body, and a black blood on his chest passing by here?" Ren Tuo approached, his voice was deep, and he asked Xue Feng with a smile.

It would be fine if Ren Tuo didn't get close. As soon as he approached, Xue Feng immediately felt an invisible pressure. This pressure was like a big hand pressing tightly on Xue Feng's head, making Xue Feng feel that it was difficult for him to think.

Seeing that Xue Feng's face looked a little bad, Ren Tuo thought of something and showed a hint of apology, saying, "I'm sorry, little brother."

After saying this, the invisible pressure on Xue Feng's body immediately disappeared.

Xue Feng relaxed his body, thought for a while and replied, "I didn't see it, but uncle, if you look for someone, this first floor is probably not the person you mentioned. There are VIP seats here. You can go and see the second and third floors, and you might be able to find it."

Rentuo glanced at Xue Feng, touched his chin, and thought for a moment, saying, "Little brother, I see that you look familiar... Hiss, the person Ou Qingyang asked me to approve before should be you, right? Xue Feng?"

When Xue Feng heard Rentuo say his name directly, he felt a little sad. This 76-year-old guy actually knew him.

Seeing Xue Feng's expression change, Ren Tuo smiled: "It seems that you are Xue Feng. This year, your Galaxy Empire only has 10 recommended places for the Soul Martial Arts Hall, and you are one of them. In fact, I was a little surprised when I was approved. Before you were sixteen, you said that you didn't have any soul power..."

"..." Xue Feng just smiled and did not follow Ren Tuo's words. For Xue Feng, this sentence seemed to be just a simple conversation, but in fact it was a full of thrilling interrogation.

A person who had no soul-power factor in his body before he was sixteen years old became a soul martial artist with one soul in just two months. This is extremely abnormal for anyone.

When Rentuo asked, he naturally became suspicious.

Xue Feng is a fool, but he can imagine that Rentuo, as a senior officer in the Soul Martial Palace, would appear in this place, which must be related to his mission to plunder the Three Immortals.

And what is the function of the Three Immortals? I don’t need to say more about it here.

Rentuo obviously doubted him, and from Rentuo's words and everything he had just seen, these three immortals are likely to be extremely important to the Soul Martial Palace, and are something that must not be leaked, just like thousands of people and thousands of faces.

Seeing that Xue Feng was not speaking, Ren Tuo patted Xue Feng on the shoulder and said, "Whoever has any achievements in this world has an adventure? I think you must have received the blessing of God!"

Xue Feng scratched the back of his head and smiled.

"Hahaha, just kidding, I know a general understanding of your situation. I have approved the matters about your uncle and aunt."

Even he approved that matter?

Xue Feng muttered in his heart, it seemed that Ren Tuo's position in the Soul Martial Palace must be quite a bit.

"Okay, I have something to do, so you can listen to your girlfriend's concert first. After I finish my work, I'll see if time allows it, I want to talk to you a few more words." Ren patted Xue Feng's shoulder, and his figure flashed and came to the second floor of the audience. He casually found a few people and started interrogating them.

A boy with a little messy hair, a little black stain on his body, and a black blood on his chest?

Xue Feng repeated what Rentuo said to him just now.

Is this the clue from the Three Immortals?

Xue Feng became alert and his eyes were always watching Rentuo's movements. As long as he followed Rentuo, he would definitely be able to find his mission target.
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